Russian Rice Ball Feeding Manual

Fyodor stayed up half the night again, his pale face with dark circles under his eyes was very tired.

He also got up early in the morning and burned all the long hair in the room.

Little by little, sweep away the black mud formed after incineration.

"Fei Jia!" Compared to him, Mingliu and Dazai were very excited, "Hurry up and have breakfast, let's go out to buy clothes!"

"shop!"

"..." Fyodor suddenly felt very difficult.

Mingliu Maomao and Dazai Maomao raised their paws, pushed Fei Jia to wash up, and stuffed the breakfast rice ball and miso soup into his hand, almost choking him and feeding him.

Mingliu...actually has a car, but he rarely drives it. If he goes out alone, he prefers to walk slowly.

It was rare to drive the car out today, so he reminded the two to put on their full belts.

"Oh——what an old model, it's amazing." Dazai Osamu sighed again with unknown meaning, while Fyodor leaned on the back seat, closed his eyes and meditated.

The clothing store is run by a god, and Dazai is watching the shopping guide lady the whole time.

It was an elegant feline, dressed like a mannequin, and every step was a catwalk.

She also smiled with cat lips: "Do you have any needs, sir?"

God, what a strange setup.

Mingliu is also a celestial being, so he can't tell the difference from human beings on the outside.

"Just take a few sets and try them out, and buy them both."

Ming Liu exuded an aura of "my father is rich", so the shopping guide lady took a few kimonos and a few western dresses and tried them on one by one.

Since Dazai and Fei Jia didn't want to choose clothes very much, and they were the type to look good in anything, they simply bought and packed them all.

Then he carried the big and small bags and continued shopping.

"Do you want to buy groceries?"

"Need—" Osamu Dazai hesitated, "I want to buy a new toothbrush and toothpaste! The ones in the convenience store are too low-quality."

"it is good--"

"Then why don't you even buy a new copy of the shampoo?"

"Great!"

Fyodor silently glanced at the mall clock.

9:30

"Can sakura-flavored toothpaste really exist?" Ming Liu put the strange-flavored toothpaste back in disgust.

"Can eating toothpaste achieve sakura-flavored suicide...it sounds very good." Dazai took the toothpaste back.

"Hey, you can't swallow toothpaste." Ming Liu picked up another one, "But maybe swallowing pineapple-flavored fruit toothpaste will make you happier."

"I reject."

Fyodor silently threw both toothpastes into the shopping cart.

9:45

"Lemon flavor, citrus lily flavor, strawberry raspberry flavor, blueberry grape flavor, mixed fruit flavor, oh, there is also a kiwi fruit flavor, what a strange color."

"Lemon-flavored one," Dazai stared at a pile of shampoos of different colors seriously, "or how about this super cool mint one? It smells like it can freeze people to death."

"It's too cold...so weird," Ming Liu turned to Fei Jia, "Which one does Fei Jia like?"

Fyodor glanced at the counter wearily, and ordered one at random: "Sea salt milk."

10:00

"Snacks! Snacks! Snacks! Canned crab meat!"

Dazai enthusiastically rushed to the canning area and came out with a full load of canned food.His skill in stacking cans is very good. Even if the height of the cans exceeds the top of the head, they are still stable in his hands and do not wobble at all.

Mingliu is pushing the cart around the dessert area.

Fyodor glanced into the cart:

巧克力：巧克力奶糖：草莓味奶糖：抹茶味硬糖：缤纷水果味硬糖：白葡萄软糖=5:5:2:2:1:1

The total amount is about three kilograms.

Is it the sweetness caused by high consumption...

Thinking of this, he also stuffed a bag of candies into the shopping cart.

Mingliu:!

"Fei Jia likes this?" His eyes lit up.

Fyodor had an ominous premonition that every time Mingliu's eyes lit up, something bad would happen. He weakly raised his hand to refuse: "Wait, it doesn't take so much..."

Ming Liu has almost emptied the shelves of sugar.

"Fei Jia should indulge and indulge. You see how indulgent Dazai-kun is."

"Canned crab meat!"

Fei Jia: But it really doesn't need that much...

……

After struggling for a long time, he finally put most of the candy back, leaving only one packet.

It's the kind of cheap little candy wrapped in shiny plastic paper, each one is only a little bit, it's made into fruity flavor, and it's colorful and it's dyed with pigment.

Fyodor pushed the shopping cart, staring at the sugar, not knowing what he was thinking.

But one thing is certain.

If there is a next time, there will be a next time.

He would never go out shopping with these two people.

The author has something to say: Mingliu saw Fyodor take the initiative to take candy: super excited der! ! ! ! !

Fei Jia is the kind of person who, apart from the ideal of "eliminating all supernatural beings", has no personal desires at all.

(Of course only my own understanding)

He doesn't seem to have that kind of material need at all, he is at the extreme of being happy with the situation, as long as he is satisfied spiritually.

So if he takes the initiative to express what he wants, it's not because of plans or calculations, but because he wants it personally...

Ming Liu: Even if I crawl to it, I will get it back for you!